Intro - Fabolous Songtext
von Fabolous

Ladies and Gentlemen
I now welcome you to the Gangsta Grillz
Gangsta, Gangsta, Gangsta
DJ Drama! You know what this is, right?
Gangsta Grillz!
This is that Gangsta Grillz
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Gangsta Grillz!


They say I come from the bottom, but I stay on the top
You might need a ladder, shorty, ′cause I'm way on the top
That′s right, I'm rich and I'm young like it say on my top
And if you ask my bottom bitch, bet she say I′m on top (Let′s go)
They say I come from the bottom, but I stay on the top
They say I come from the bottom, but
I stay on the top (Gangsta Grillz!)
They say I come from the bottom, but I stay on the top
You might need a ladder, shorty, 'cause
I′m way on the top (Gangsta Grillz!)
That's right, I′m rich and I'm young like it say on my top
And if you ask my bottom bitch, bet she say I′m on top
I got no patience for slow hoes, so catch up, bitch
The best could come to those who wait, but I ain't ketchup, bitch
I flip fast as a light switch (Hey!)
That's right, bitch (Hey!)
House swingin′, everything just the right pitch
You′re over an eighth, you're over the plate
Send her over, send her over, I′ll Red Rover your date
Tell your booboo, don't get cuckoo, don′t head over to hate
You know how many people end up dead over their dates?
She's a groupie, when I head over, it′s late
I pull a Lupe, soon as the head's over, I skate
Yeah, I'm kick-pushin′ (Yes!), leave they ass wishin′ (Yes!)
I just push for the head, you could say I'm mushin′
Slide on these Nikes with my name in the cushion
Same style as the plane they fly President Bush in
Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, and I'm gone with the wind
Mixtape bullshit, I am on it again, yes


We back, baby!
It′s Loso
I told you so, so you know so, man
Streetfam
The city slicker is back, baby
Ay, Drama, man
Help me let these motherfuckers know what's goin′ on, man
I don't think they know, baby
These niggas is a little slow or somethin' out here
Slap these niggas upside they head
We finna catch these niggas up real quick
Let′s go
This is that Gangsta Grillz
G-G-G-Grillz
G-G-Grillz
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I mean, it was only right
New year, new money
We had to connect!
Why wouldn′t we?
Y'all tryna compete?!
Get the fuck outta here
I ain′t gotta tell y'all niggas my name no more!
AMG!
Street fittin′ it in!